All I can feel is regret...
The eye sockets are hot, and the vision is blurred by the big tears falling down. I hate that I can't even overcome such a simple difficulty, and I can't wait to prove that I can make up for it.
Returning to the blocked simulation scene, the frail young man knelt on the ground and lost his voice in tears.
There was no accusation, not because of the comfort of affection, recalling Fangran's heartfelt encouragement just now, Jota gritted his teeth tightly, slowly wiped away his tears, and even stood up vigorously with his fingers.
He stared at the blocked door in the basement with red eyes and strode away, as if venting his anger.
Remove all obstacles!
The unsteady breathing just after crying made him tremble, but he clenched his hands tightly, and Jota walked outside step by step, yelling at himself hoarsely in his heart,
Take courage! Take courage! You coward!
You just promised Fangran that you would help him next time! !
Knocking open the door of the stairway, I have never felt so clear in my thinking for a moment. Jota's wide-open eyes scanned the interior of the building on the ground floor, trademarks, dates, billboards, store numbers, product names...
A large amount of information entered the brain in an instant, and the analysis and extraction directly determined where he was.
This is Clapham... I'm going to Greenwich... The Observatory... .
Only relying on the memory in the observation room, he built a huge virtual map of London directly in his mind, determined the shortest route and several backup information, Jota took a deep breath and stepped forward,
Then at this moment,
As if sensing his aura, a black shadow outside the gate broke in and rushed towards him!
Fear, panic, fear, helplessness, fright... all kinds of feelings still hit again,
but this time,
Even though his wrist was trembling, Jota pulled out the energy gun given to him by the young master, gritted his teeth in surprise, and pulled the trigger.
But the palm of the black tall twisted silhouette sneaked up first,
Unknown abilities have disrupted energy systems, disabling menacing weapons!
Only then did I see clearly that this was a numbered monster with huge slash marks on its body, a black humanoid with only two eyes, like the most terrifying nightmare in a nightmare,
In the past, he must have been too scared to move at this time.
At the moment when the black figure rushed over, the will overcame the fear, and the energy weapon, which had already been systematically damaged, suddenly lit up with the light of restarting,
Components, logic, numerical values... A series of calculations were completed instantly in the mind, the replacement system activated by the ability, Jota gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger again!
The energy ray shoots out and runs through the number of the black figure again!
At the cost of energy value, endowing one's own brain with computing power that can even exceed the technology terminal, which will probably make countless technology people the same ability as rare prey,
Just like those adults who wanted to use themselves to make money when they were young, Jota was always afraid of it and carefully hid it,
only... .
His eyes were wide open, every part of his body was weakening, but he stood up tremblingly, and kept pulling the trigger on the monster in front of him until it was completely annihilated.
Jota swayed slowly and took a step back, then took a deep breath with trembling eyes and walked towards the door... .
From this moment on, he decided to change.
...
...
A street somewhere in South London, near the banks of the Thames.
The single figure walked in the yellow mist like a walk. The black suit was neat and tidy, without a hat, and his handsome and peaceful face had the unique charm of a mature man, which made people feel at ease.
Click...
Footsteps suddenly sounded strangely in the yellow fog in front of him. The visibility of one meter was not enough to see the figure clearly, but the information on the system interface popped up directly!
Target Description: B-24 is a collection of -data deletions-, born of the phenomenon of criminal acts -data deletions, driven by cognitive madness and thrill of killing... .
Different from those outside numbers that escaped from severe injuries, the ones in front of the yellow mist at this moment are B-level numbers with intact strength, and they are still the top 30 with abilities!
But the scene shattered in the next second!
The moment the space shattered and collapsed like glass, the dark annihilation of the numbered monster dissipated, and the figure in the suit stood in its place as if teleporting forward.
But the sound of footsteps suddenly sounded again, still coming from in front of him!
Sure enough, since the first numbered monster appeared in the simulation scene a few days ago, the number has been increasing... .
Thinking of this, his expression was slightly stunned, but he was only a little surprised for a second, and the magician sighed and laughed. He didn't continue to activate his ability and looked at Huang Wu ahead. He chuckled softly and magnetically:
"Uncle Qing, you are back."
"Didn't I tell you not to call me that..."
In the thick yellow mist, being called by the magician in the tone of a junior, what slowly came out was the unkempt figure of the uncle.
And hearing him say that, the magician just smiled.
"You stubborn boy."
Seeing that he still responded in this way, just like the appearance in the bamboo forest back then, the uncle smiled helplessly, and then looked at B-24, which had slowly disappeared, and clicked his tongue slightly.
"Tsk... I was thinking of waiting for it to leak its own flaws and clean it up, but I didn't expect you to preempt it. It really depends on the young people in this world."
"You're still young, too."
The magician followed behind him, and answered with a slight smile, which made the uncle smile very usefully.
"Stop it."
Two figures walked on the street where nothing could be seen in the yellow fog. They obviously looked similar in age, but one in front of the other, the first impression always makes people instinctively think that they are young people and their elders. peers.
"Uncle Qing, haven't you found Lime yet?"
"Oh... no, that little girl has gone somewhere, she can't feel her breath, and the yellow mist is still as annoying as before."
Asking behind the uncle, the magician was slightly surprised to hear his headache-inducing words.
"Do you know the source of this yellow mist?"
"Well, a very troublesome guy from our time before, he now calls himself... a sage? Oh, didn't expect him to stand there too..."
Hearing the uncle say a surprising name, the magician looked at the thick yellow fog in front of him, covering the building, covering the sky, and sealing off the interior of the scene as if sinking into the bottom of the sea.
Slightly silent, he finally looked at the figure in front of him and said softly:
"Uncle Qing, what exactly do you want to achieve by forming an association?"
After waking up, he learned of the situation after the B-level battle, and the blockade that has not been lifted for more than ten days, he no longer needs to think about the mastermind of such a large-scale plan.
Association.
The participants always regard this huge monster as opposite to the Nightless Palace, which symbolizes order. Magicians always feel that it is not as simple as the world thinks.
"Ha, this is something that a math teacher like me can know..."
But when the magician asked this question, the uncle just smiled casually.
"but... "
Then the figure lengthened in the steps and memories, he raised his head slightly and his voice was in a trance, as if looking through the yellow mist to the past when he was still the night watchman with Qingfeng in his hand.
"Similar to the development of things like 'White Wing' that the Evernight Palace has long embarked on, the association may have the same purpose in the final analysis."
"The advancement of the times will always be advanced by someone, the only difference is that the concepts and methods are not the same."
His eyes froze for a moment, the magician looked at the back of the uncle who kept advancing,
For a moment, I couldn't understand the deep meaning of his words.
However, before the magician could think about the meaning of these words, he saw the uncle turned around and smiled lightly at himself, haha casual as if he had changed back to the usual middle-aged teacher.
"Hey! It's okay, don't worry, even if this incident is out of control, at most it's just that gentleman sent your master to take action."
Patting the magician on the shoulder, still the same as before, a wine gourd with a sense of age appeared in the uncle's hand, he took a sip, wiped the corner of his mouth, and smiled confidently:
"As long as that gentleman doesn't allow it, no one can change the morals of the world."
And the magician, who has always been mature and stable, is like an ignorant child at this moment, looking at his elders curiously asking:
"Midnight, are you still on guard this time?"
"After all, the rules are like this, you can't intervene until it endangers the real world, but that's what it says, but..."
The figure of the uncle holding the wine gourd grinned as if remembering someone:
"That guy who likes to meddle in other people's business, probably got involved in it secretly."
When he heard this sentence, he was slightly taken aback, and then quickly remembered the figure of the uncle who used this tone of voice. The magician remembered that it was an elder who always loved to travel around the outside world in the Bamboo Forest Shrine.
"Speaking of which, you boy... are you ready...?"
Lifting the wine gourd, the uncle glanced at the magician's 'empty' waist, with a somewhat relieved smile as an elder in his eyes.
Let the magician smile modestly, then raise his eyes to look at the yellow mist,
He knew that was the way across the Thames.
"Uncle Qing, I... In fact, it's the same as Fang Shu. I've always missed the time in the bamboo forest. At that time, we were the youngest, with elder brothers and seniors supporting us, carefree..."
The magician recalled the memory in a soft voice, his eyes and words were all in a trance, and then he lowered his head and chuckled:
"I can't accept the death of Brother Jiang Ran, and the disintegration of the shelter of my brothers, but I have realized it in the past ten years,"
Recalling all the past, from forcing the alchemist to knock on the door to the scene in this national war, his voice is emotional and decisive.
"The night game is my new shelter, and it's our turn to stand up."
"I don't want something to happen that I regret because of my own vows,"
The magician looked at the elders in front of him, starting from children, and his words returned to his usual gentle and steady smile.
"So, I'm ready."
A numbered monster rushing from behind was annihilated in the 'glass' shattering, his voice chuckled but was serious.
"If I fail to break through, I will climb up to Kunlun on my knees and plead guilty to Master."